Married can split room

Chapter 146 I will tell your mother when I go back that you bullied me

Early in the morning, Tao Fushu sent a message asking Chen Shuqian to take Zhang Jiamu home for dinner in the evening.

After receiving the news, Chen Shuqian quickly got up and ran to Zhang Jiamu's room, ready to tell him, but in a loud voice, "Jiamu!"

But as soon as she pushed out of the room, Zhang Jiamu was shirtless. She didn't expect that her thin upper body abdominal muscles would look so good. She swallowed hard, a blush appeared on her face, and she quickly covered her eyes.

"My parents asked you to go back with me for dinner tonight." Chen Shuqian said.

Zhang Jiamu was stunned, and after he realized what he was doing, he immediately put his clothes on.

"Chen Shuqian, could you knock on the door before you come in?" Zhang Jiamu was speechless. She is already an adult. How could she be so reckless?

"Me! I didn't do it on purpose." Chen Shuqian lowered his hands from his eyes, and looked at Zhang Jiamu angrily, "Besides, let's see what's wrong, cheapskate!"

"You!" Zhang Jiamu suddenly lost his temper, "Forget it!"

After Chen Shuqian finished narrating, she quickly walked out of Zhang Jiamu's room, but in her mind, she always thought of Zhang Jiamu's strong and strong upper body, which made her heart beat faster.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Chen Shuqian opened the door.

"Why don't you change your clothes?" Zhang Jiamu looked at Chen Shuqian strangely, "It's time to go out."

"Me?" Chen Shuqian felt that it was a bit magical. A talented girl like her could already be recommended and no longer needed to go to school. "I don't want to go to school today. I just want to stay at home."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Jiamu didn't want to go to school. Anyway, the scores required for the acting class were low, so he might as well stay at home and let Chen Shuqian hand in his homework.

"Then I won't go either." Zhang Jiamu put down the schoolbag in his hand, "I can't understand what the teacher said anyway, so I might as well do it as well as you did."

"You can talk." Chen Shuqian patted Zhang Jiamu on the shoulder and said in an adult tone, "You kid still has a bright future. Go downstairs and buy some breakfast for me. I'll give it to you when you come up. Attend class."

Chen Shuqian's personal trainer is better than his teacher, and Zhang Jiamu can clearly feel his progress in the past few days.

Zhang Jiamu obediently went downstairs to buy breakfast for Chen Shuqian, which was soy milk, fried dough sticks and a bowl of wontons.

When he comes home carrying his stuff.

Chen Shuqian immediately greeted him.

Zhang Jiamu was stunned. Chen Shuqian actually changed her clothes. Her legs were slender and white. Because she was wearing black boots and a black skirt, her whole figure was particularly thin, which made her long legs even more beautiful.

The upper body has striped tight long sleeves that reveal the waist, making it look youthful and beautiful.

Chen Shuqian's appearance is very pure without makeup, and she looks very elegant when dressed neatly. If she dresses voluptuously, she will lose her beauty.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Jiamu looked at Chen Shuqian's carefully dressed hair and was particularly puzzled. He thought to himself, why are you dressed so well at home?Are you still going to let him listen?
"What am I doing?" Chen Shuqian didn't understand.

"You are fine at home, why are you dressed so nicely?" Zhang Jiamu didn't understand, so he said directly, "You are a little seriously ill!"

Chen Shuqian felt like he had been hit by an arrow. Really, Zhang Jiamu was not having fun at all.

She was dressed so beautifully. Not only did Zhang Jiamu not praise him, but he felt that she was sick and was going too far.

"I..." Chen Shuqian didn't want to say what was in her heart, so she rolled her eyes at him, "I'm going out for a walk later!"

"Where to go?" Zhang Jiamu asked.

"Go to East Lake!"

"What are you doing in East Lake?"

"Ride..." Chen Shuqian said without thinking, "Ride a bicycle!"

Originally, Chen Shuqian thought that the child Zhang Jiamu's questions had ended here.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiamu, a straight man, actually asked this question, "How many laps will you ride?"

Chen Shuqian was angry and laughing at the same time. Could it be that she could still ride around the East Lake a few times?
"One lap!" she replied.

"Then I'll go with you." Zhang Jiamu replied.

"..."

After breakfast, Zhang Jiamu asked for leave from his head teacher, finished cleaning the house, and ran downstairs to throw away the trash.

Chen Shuqian cut a watermelon, squeezed half of it into juice and cut it into a fruit plate. She placed it on the coffee table and turned on the TV. She lay on the sofa and played with her mobile phone. "It's so comfortable!"

Chen Shuqian began to like this kind of life.

There is a bamboo horse who buys her breakfast, and she can talk and laugh, eat her favorite food together, and go out to play together.

Even though she was not used to lying on the sofa playing games, there was no one around her to nag her.

If this happened at home, she would definitely have to be corrected by Tao Fushu, who would talk about it for a long time.

Chen Shuqian always felt that Tao Fushu's demands on her were too high. She was always annoyed by being criticized and said, "Mom, if I can't get married, there will still be Zhang Jiamu!"

Thinking of this, Chen Shuqian suddenly blushed again, and the picture of Zhang Jiamu shirtless in the morning appeared in front of him again.

Living with Zhang Jiamu seems very comfortable, and she can save a lot of troubles in the world.

Click!

Zhang Jiamu came back after throwing away the garbage.

"I squeezed the watermelon juice." Chen Shuqian glanced at Zhang Jiamu, who was diligent and obedient, "Here, take a sip."

"Here we come." Zhang Jiamu walked to Chen Shuqian.

Chen Shuqian was lying on the sofa, her white and tender waist exposed in front of her eyes, her legs crossed together, her black skirt covering the bottom of her skirt, but it still couldn't hide Zhang Jiamu's heartbeat.

Zhang Jiamu picked up the cup and took a sip. There were ice cubes in it. It was delicious. "It's quite sweet."

"You took the first sip, and I didn't drink." Chen Shuqian stood up, put his mouth to Zhang Jiamu's hand, held the rim of the cup in his mouth, and took a few sips.

It was indeed very sweet and delicious. A particularly happy smile appeared on her face, her beautiful eyes curled up in a smile, "It's really delicious. Now that I allow you to take a sip, the rest will be mine."

Chen Shuqian looked at Zhang Jiamu with soft eyes. He put it in his mouth and took a big sip before giving it back, "It's all yours."

I don't know why, but Zhang Jiamu is very happy at the moment. He was originally a very indifferent person, but after feeling Chen Shuqian's kindness, he also wanted to share some happiness with her.

But he was not good at words, and he didn't know how to make Chen Shuqian happy now.

"I'll play games with you." Zhang Jiamu blinked and sat on the sofa. "After playing, I'll read a book."

"Okay." Chen Shuqian was happy. She had food, drinks and people to play with. Isn't that what a girl wants for such a simple life?

She has experienced the life that others only have in their 20s.

Chen Shuqian did not inherit Chen Youzhou's gaming talent. He was very bad at playing games and was the type of person who is addicted to food.

Zhang Jiamu is pretty good at gaming, and his gaming talent is pretty good.

The first game, failed!
The second game still failed!

Chen Shuqian is always used as a breakthrough by the opponent, and everyone who plays is unhappy. Although the game is not determined by the result, losing will still affect the mentality.

Chen Shuqian felt that Zhang Jiamu had been cheated, so he put down his phone and whispered, "Jiamu, my eyes hurt."

"Then the rest meeting." Zhang Jiamu looked sideways at Chen Shuqian beside him, "I'm off to study."

"But I still haven't breathed out in my heart. I want to see you win."

Chen Shuqian's determination to win is really strong.

only games.

"Okay." Zhang Jiamu didn't refuse, and clicked on the game screen to start another game.

When she lowered her head and looked down, a small head actually slipped through his arms. Chen Shuqian raised her head, wiped her eyes, and said softly, "Jiamu... Is it okay to lie on your stomach and watch?"

Chen Shuqian's eyes were bright and big. Zhang Jiamu wanted to remind men and women not to be intimate, but he really didn't want to push her away.

"No..." Zhang Jiamu swallowed. Chen Shuqian's head was lying on his stomach. He was extremely nervous and couldn't help but stare at her fair side face. "I'm going to open it."

Zhang Jiamu played the game in a restrained manner, and his operation was directly reduced by half.

Zhang Jiamu gave him blood, Chen Shuqian looked up suspiciously, and lay down on his stomach again.

Zhang Jiamu failed to snatch the dragon, Chen Shuqian's eyes widened, he raised his head and muttered, "Why don't you punish?"

Zhang Jiamu was single-killed by the opponent. Chen Shuqian looked back curiously and looked shocked, "Why didn't you use your big move? Your big move was eaten by you?"

Zhang Jiamu panicked and didn't dare to speak at all. After clicking surrender, he quickly ran to the room, closed the door, and gasped for air.

Zhang Jiamu touched his heart and it kept beating.

Only then did I realize that my childhood playmate had grown into a fair and beautiful girl.

After a while, Chen Shuqian went into the room to teach Zhang Jiamu homework, and the whole morning passed quickly.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the two came to the East Lake and rented two bicycles.

There are green willows on both sides of the East Lake Greenway. The willow trees have hanging branches and are swayed by the wind.

The lake is very calm, the sun is shining slantly on the lake, the air is fresh and moist, and people feel much better.

There are many people riding bicycles here. Zhang Jiamu is following behind Chen Shuqian. The two young men and women have enough collagen on their faces to make people envious, not to mention the beauty of the handsome man and the woman.

Everyone yearns for beauty, and when they see Zhang Jiamu and Chen Shuqian, they always look at them a few more times.

The men around him envied Zhang Jiamu. Older people would always miss their lost youth, and even more so the girl beside them.

Women envy Chen Shuqian for his youthful beauty and energetic sunshine. Every frown and smile is as sweet as the dew on the lotus tip in the morning, reminding people of themselves.

"Zhang Jiamu, let me test you." Chen Shuqian stopped, her eyebrows arched, pointing to the lake and the willow trees in the distance, "When you see such a scene, use your talent to write a poem."

Among many subjects, Zhang Jiamu’s Chinese scores are the best.

Because there is no need to learn to have a foundation, but the upper limit of Chinese language is the most difficult, and it must be memorized by rote, such as ancient poetry.

"The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are exceptionally red." Zhang Jiamu thought of a poem.

"Where did the lotus come from?" Chen Shuqian shook his head and said no, "Do it again."

"The monkeys on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed ten thousand mountains."

"It's still wrong." Chen Shuqian was still dissatisfied, "There is no mountain here."

"I keep such scenery in my heart. My poems can only be understood but not expressed in words." Zhang Jiamu was not good at this, so he had to ask Chen Shuqian for help, "I don't know what you will do!"

In terms of talent, one is undoubtedly the most talented in high school in a person's life, but as time goes by, it will slowly disappear because it is useless.

In the society, Chinese may still be of some use, while other subjects seem to be of no use at all.

The fate of most people is that from the moment they leave school, their knowledge always stops in high school and is always declining.

Later, when I entered the society, I realized that the boring study at the beginning became the most beautiful memory in my memory. If I could do it all over again, everyone would want to put in as much effort as anyone else.

But once youth is over, there are no more young people!

"The lake has thousands of miles of shadow on the willow bank, and the sun shines through the blue clouds. How about it?" Chen Shuqian looked sideways at Zhang Jiamu, "What do you think?"

"Which poet is this?" Zhang Jiamu asked.

"Chen Shuqian, my original creation!"

"Disrespect, disrespect!" Zhang Jiamu smiled, pedaled, the willow trees on both sides of the bank passed behind him, and the wheels spun forward rapidly.

"Wait for me!" Chen Shuqian chased after him.

The two walked side by side, a gleam of light flashed in Chen Shuqian's eyes, he glanced at Zhang Jiamu who was next to him, moved closer, let go of one hand, and pushed him.

Zhang Jiamu was so surprised that he lost his balance and almost fell down.

"Chen Shuqian, you are so boring." Zhang Jiamu pinched the brakes to stabilize the car, but saw that Chen Shuqian's calf was riding fast, and he had passed him by a few meters.

"Zhang Jiamu, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Chen Shuqian turned around and made a scissor hand with one hand in a victor's posture, mocking, "Who can ride a bike if you're not bored!"

That’s right, who would ride a bicycle if they weren’t bored?

It's smaller, Zhang Jiamu's pattern is smaller.

"Wait for me." Zhang Jiamu regained his composure and rode towards Chen Shuqian quickly. When he was almost parallel to her, he let go of one hand and pushed towards her.

Chen Shuqian had long expected that he would retaliate, so she gently pressed the brakes and slowed down, causing Zhang Jiamu's plan to fail.

Chen Shuqian was really clever. Zhang Jiamu was very angry. He just squeezed the brakes and slowed down, but unexpectedly she pedaled quickly again, leaving Zhang Jiamu behind perfectly.

Once again, Chen Shuqian suddenly looked back, her hair blocked her eyes, she let go of the thug and made a victory gesture again, she laughed like crazy, "Zhang Jiamu, you are stupid enough."

Zhang Jiamu also felt that he was stupid enough, and was played by Chen Shuqian again. He patted the bicycle faucet helplessly and smiled.

But immediately, his fighting spirit became fierce in his eyes, and he rode towards Chen Shuqian with all his strength.

We must win this time. If we lose in cycling skills, we will be crushed by Chen Shuqian in all aspects, and our life will be miserable!
Chen Shuqian controlled the speed of the car again, but he didn't expect Zhang Jiamu to brake suddenly. The speed of the car was controlled just right. He glanced sideways at the girl, stretched out a hand and placed it between the spigots of her bicycle.

Chen Shuqian's eyes widened in fear. As long as Zhang Jiamu exerted a little force, she would fall terribly.

"Zhang Jiamu, let go of your hand." Chen Shuqian glared at the man next to him with a slightly angry voice, "I can easily fall if you act like this."

"Then why didn't you think about what if I fell when you just pushed me?" Zhang Jiamu said proudly.

"You!" Chen Shuqian snorted angrily, only allowing her to bully Zhang Jiamu. If Zhang Jiamu bullied her, she would not be happy, "You will regret it."

Zhang Jiamu could feel Chen Shuqian's anxiety. The more anxious she was, the more scared she was.

"Do you have any regrets? I'm just using your tricks to teach you how to behave." Zhang Jiamu smiled and shook her bicycle faucet slightly.

Chen Shuqian's car swayed from side to side, and she almost fell down. She turned pale with fright.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with mist, "Zhang Jiamu, I am Chen Shuqian!"

"I know!"

"You said you would protect me. If you do this, I will get hurt."

"You have been injured too many times." Zhang Jiamu was not moved at all and continued to laugh at her, "I have taken care of you once or twice."

"Zhang Jiamu!" Chen Shuqian's eyes turned red with anxiety, and she glared at Zhang Jiamu, "I was wrong."

"Wrong?" Zhang Jiamu was happy and in a particularly good mood, "Who turned around proudly just now..."

"Me." Chen Shuqian begged in panic, "Chen Shuqian is a big fool."

"Can't hear you, please speak louder." Zhang Jiamu didn't let him go and shook her faucet again, forcing her to submit.

"You! It's too much!" Chen Shuqian was a very proud person. She felt that Zhang Jiamu had bullied her, and she felt very aggrieved, so she simply let go of her hands.

The car body fell down uncontrollably.

Zhang Jiamu was stunned, his eyes widened, and he quickly let go of his own car, and then hers, taking advantage of the moment the car fell down, he hugged Chen Shuqian into his arms, but the two fell down due to inertia on the ground.

Chen Shuqian pressed on Zhang Jiamu, feeling a little proud, knowing that he would hug her.

She looked up from Zhang Jiamu's arms, "Is it fun?"

"Play off."

"Zhang Jiamu, I will tell your mother when I go back that you bullied me again."

"..."

(End of this chapter)